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Chapter 82 Insolent

After running for dozens of miles, there was a big town ahead. Turn left and go north on a small road, which was where he hid his horse. At this moment, he stopped because a figure appeared in front of him. - Madman Liang!

"I want your remaining red worms. I don't have spiritual stones to give you for the time being. I'll wait until later!" Liang Kuangren wrote lightly.

Lou Xiaoyi sighed, but still didn't hide away. He only gave him the wrong name, but not the wrong nickname. He originally thought that people like Liang Kuangren, who behaved arrogantly and freely, would act more openly than those who were sanctimonious. many,

He guessed correctly. They blocked the road and robbed them openly. It looked like they had done countless cooked transactions.

When he first entered Xianlai Town, he understood a truth. In the world of cultivation, you can't rely on your face to make a living, but he still didn't understand it thoroughly enough. Now he understands that being sanctimonious is hateful, and being blatant is also hateful. In the face of interests, no matter how long it is, The handsome one or the ugly one, the bright one or the dark one, it doesn't matter.

He doesn't defend himself, beg for mercy, make false promises, or waste time, because he knows very well that once someone takes action, all his opportunities will be dreams, and he has no qualifications to negotiate terms with them! Life and death depend on other people's thoughts. If you talk too much, it will be a bad thing!

He took out another bottle from his bag. There were thirty red worms left there. He waved it to Kuangren Liang, and when he saw the other person nodded, he threw the bottle far away.

Kuangren Liang has been in the world for a long time and has rich experience. He does not directly pick it up with his hands, but uses his spiritual power. Just like the object control skill that Lou Xiaoyi bought, he can react if anything happens.

As he expected, the bottle seemed to be made of tofu. As soon as he touched the spiritual control object with his hand, the bottle was already broken into pieces. Madman Liang looked disdainful and shouted: "Well, you treacherous little thief... …”

The spiritual power in his hand was rolled back, and he was about to scatter the bottle fragments. Unexpectedly, there was neither explosive nor poisonous smoke inside, but instead thirty rays of red light shot out!

The red-threaded white sandworms are the most sensitive to spiritual cues. It is their instinct to counterattack by following spiritual cues. Madman Liang has the ability to control objects and has his own spiritual power output. He is immediately regarded as a formidable enemy by them. The red light flashes faster than the eye. Thirty Dao spiritual power has penetrated into Kuangren Liang’s body!

"mean!"

This is the most ridiculous sentence that Madam Liang has ever said in his life!

The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of the violent ones, and the violent ones are afraid of the life-threatening ones. These words are all correct, but there is one last sentence, the life-threatening ones are afraid of the stupid ones!

No matter what, don't beg for mercy, don't delay, don't get angry, just kill him!

Lou Xiaoyi's current cultivation level can withstand one or two red worms at one time. Under extreme conditions, four or five are the most, just like the time he almost lost his life in the Gobi.

Of course Kuangren Liang is much stronger than him. Under normal circumstances, if he uses two or three red threadworms, his ultimate endurance cannot exceed ten.

Now the spiritual power of thirty red worms is poured into it at the same time, immediately paralyzing the whole body and inflating like a balloon!

He has no other method except using energy to absorb; to deal with the huge amount of spiritual energy entering the body, monks will have many methods, but that refers to the induction foundation and above, not the breath-taking monks like them, in the real world of cultivation , Breath-taking is not yet a true step into Taoism, so the adaptability is actually limited.

The Dantian of a monk in the breath-taking stage has not yet been fully formed. It is just a place of transit storage. Only after the induction foundation is established, can it truly become the core power, which has various magical functions and is the foundation of the Tao.

Now, the Dao foundation has not yet been completed, and a huge amount of spiritual energy has entered the body, which is a huge poison!

Madman Liang felt like he had fallen into an ice cave. He knew it was not good, but the strength in his body was not there, his intelligence was out of control, and his six senses were unclear... The next moment, he felt that his heart was being penetrated by a sharp instrument, and his spiritual power had a place to vent.

However, it is already too late. The inspiration has leaked out, but the heart pulse has been extinguished. Breath-eating monks like them do not have the physical ability to truly overhaul their bodies. They are just stronger than ordinary people. The ventricles are penetrated and the blood flows out.

It’s not just an idea, it’s also full of life!

He sat down softly, not feeling much sadness or anger. He could kill, and people could kill him. It was fair and reasonable. He just didn't expect that he would fail in front of such a new practitioner. He thought he would die in a certain siege!

I could barely open my eyes, but I saw the young man in front of me holding his sword to the ground, shaking for a few times. When he looked over, he felt relieved.

"Sorry, I made you laugh because of the bleeding!"

Madman Liang felt that his life's ideas were collapsing, and he really couldn't understand this young man's weirdness.

After fainting for a few breaths, Lou Xiaoyi recovered and apologized again,

"If you are poor and short-minded, you still have to touch the corpse, which is offending!"

The young man's hands moved quickly around Kuangren Liang, not letting go of any of the rings, bags, spirit animal bags, and even the gold and silver in the world.

Madman Liang just laughed, blood foam flowed from the corner of his mouth, he struggled to use his last strength,

"Sorry, I vomited blood, I hope I don't faint you!

There is a ring sewn inside the collar. That is all the wealth I have robbed in my life, and I have given it to you! Remember, two heavy and one light, mixed with impact, the ring will naturally open!

You are better than me! Boy, when you stop bleeding, you will make the world of cultivation tremble!"

Madman Liang had been crazy all his life, and before he died, he returned to his arrogant and unconventional side. He didn't blame the young man at all. He was the one who provoked it, but his methods were not as vicious as this young man! He deserved it!

Fortunately, after the death of Kuangren Liang, there is another young maniac in this world!

Our generation is not alone in our inheritance!

After Lou Xiaoyi finished searching, he thought about it, then went around to the body of Kuangren Liang who was still sitting up after his death, and cut off his collar with his sword, for fear that there might be a trap in it!

Then he threw them all into his small bag, ignored the corpses, looked at the direction, and ran away again!

I originally wanted to clean up all the red worms, but as soon as these things fell on the ground, they immediately burrowed in and disappeared. I don’t know how long they can survive after leaving the desert? I can’t care about them.

He couldn't take care of the corpse! He didn't have the ability to burn it with flames, and he didn't have the time to dig a hole to bury it. He could just leave these superficial things to the mortal government. He would not put himself in danger just because of the so-called morality and righteousness!

Madman Liang's body was just sitting on the road, facing the direction of Xianlai Town. Blood was flowing all over the ground, but there was no ferocious look on his face, but he was just relieved.

Soon, passers-by discovered this horrific scene and did not dare to move the body. They just ran away and reported it to the nearest official. However, before the official came, several fast-moving figures appeared in front of Madam Liang.

In front of the corpse.

After quickly checking the body of Kuangren Liang, a middle-aged monk said regretfully:

"We are one step late! Someone got there first! All his belongings have been looted. It seems that he is also a gangster, but he can let Kuangren Liang die so simply without any sign of resistance. Isn't it? Heming Mountain came out

hand?"


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